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Sadie, breathing deeply, turned to survey the rest of the captives. A few had gone to Grey's room, which personally, Sadie thought was incredibly stupid. She gingerly tapped at the watch, which allegedly contains the sedative to put her to sleep again. Where things could happen to her body that she might never know. There's no way in hell anyone's going to look at Sadie's ass without her permission. Unless I'm high... Sadie giggled at the thought, and began to wonder if this was just another huge hallucination. It could be! Her hallucinations often seemed extremely real, and only after did she realize the truth..

Yes. This had to be fake. Not real. A trick by her brain. It's too crazy to be true. She can't be kidpanned. She can't be used as a science experiment, degraded to some test rat. Obviously fake. Hell, she could already somewhat hear Jay's voice calling her; trying to wake her. Of course! None of this is real! Sadie turned to the others, her dark face suddenly bright and hopeful.

"None of you are real!" She exclaimed triumphantly. "None of you could be. This is all fake. I took too much heroin. That's all. I'm going to..." Sadie's eyes went blank for a bit as the sudden rush of elation completely filled her to the brim. Immediately, she started bashing her head against the wall, trying to wake herself back up.

Die in a dream, you wake up. And hallucinations are basically dreams.